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1. There was only one clean spot in the picture—the ship's wash (all white) that fluttered on a line stretched between the two masts. While he was thus musing, two horsemen rode past him; and, proceeding to a little distance, stopped likewise. Coldly she spoke, in a distinctly accented voice. It is so ridiculous. What had she so nearly said? She had almost spoken a name—and quickly withdrawn it. 1.
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